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Zi Yue sighed lightly and said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on these past two days, at night, I just can't fall asleep."

Bi Han could empathize with her words. She laughed bitterly: "Yue'er must be worried about the Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country at the bottom of the mountain!"

As she spoke, she strode into the house and pulled Zi Yue by the hand. As she walked, she consoled him, "Now that Holy King has returned to the city, Yue'er doesn't need to worry about the enemy at the foot of the mountain. We should trust Holy King, Holy King will definitely be able to handle this!"

Zi Yue frowned. To her, she would only be happy if her Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country broke through the city immediately.

Bi Han pulled Zi Yue all the way to the side of the bed and slowly sat down. The latter's heart rose to her throat as she realized that the messenger pigeons were hiding in the bed. Once they were discovered by Bi Han, they would all be dead.

Zi Yue anxiously sat down, using her own body to cover the blanket, and laughed: "That's right, with Holy King, we will be able to relax a lot."

Bi Han nodded her head, and advised: "Don't look at how Holy King is currently closed up in Serene Hall, I think, Holy King must be thinking of a way to break through the enemy, I think, it won't be long before the enemies invade our Divine Pool and withdraw."

Zi Yue smiled and said: "Since Sister Bi Han has said this, then I am relieved." As she spoke, she deliberately yawned and rubbed her eyes.

Seeing that, Bi Han stood up and said: "I see that Yue'er is also tired, I think it's best to rest early and not let your thoughts run wild, you'll be fine."

"Yes!" Yue Er understands. " Zi Yue stood up as well. Bi Han did not linger and walked out.

When Bi Han walked out of her room and closed the door, she could not help but heave a long sigh of relief.

After listening quietly at the door for a while and confirming that Bi Han and the guards had indeed left, she then quickly returned to the bed and lifted up the blanket on her. The carrier pigeon that he had hidden under the blanket just now was already suffocated to death.

Zi Yue sighed as she took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around the carrier pigeon's body. Then, she opened the window and jumped into the backyard, burying the carrier pigeon below the windowsill.

The next day. Zi Yue woke up early. After washing up, she left the palace, and according to the letter, went to look for Dong Fang Ye Huai's disciple Peng Jun.

Peng Jun was Dong Fang Ye Huai's thirteenth honorary disciple, and also the last ranked honorary disciple.

He was very young, only in his early twenties, and was not even ten when he was apprenticed to Dong Fang Ye Huai. At that time, Dong Fang Ye Huai was already a Great Elder and was very busy with matters, so he didn't have the time to teach him a lot.

Even so, Peng Jun's spirit force was not weak. The fact that Dong Fang Ye Huai could still accept disciples at such a young age showed just how great Peng Jun's talent was.

Ever since Dongfang Ye turned the tables, Peng Jun had always been closed at home. He knew that when his master turned the tables, as a disciple, he would definitely not be able to escape without being implicated, and would not be able to escape. It would be better for him to just stay at home and fight for an opportunity to be lenient. To his surprise, no one came to him.

When Dongfang Ye Huai went overboard, the person in charge of the overall situation of the Divine Pool City was Nie Zhen, and tens of thousands of Chuan Army soldiers arrived at the gates of the city, Nie Zhen had already messed up his limits and brought his disciples from all over the place to organize the defense of the city so how could he still have the time to care about him. Later on, Guang Han went back to the city to listen to his commands, but he also ignored the matters of the Divine Pool City and directly went into closed doors cultivation.

At this time, he was secretly rejoicing at home, when he suddenly received a report from the old servant, saying that one of Holy King's personal maids, Zi Yue, had come to seek an audience.

When Peng Jun heard this, his heart sank. He thought that Holy King had forgotten about him after he went into closed door cultivation, seems like he had imagined too much. He sighed at the sky and shook his head with a bitter smile, thinking, "Master, master, it doesn't matter if you want to change sides, but why don't you bring me along? In the future, I don't think I'll have the chance to show you respect." He sighed for a long time and then said to the old servant, "Uncle Peng, please..." Miss Zi Yue, come in! "

Not long after, Zi Yue followed the old servant, Uncle Peng, in.

Peng Jun's house was not big, it was only a small courtyard, the furnishings inside could not be considered luxurious, it was just an ordinary family. Peng Jun had met Zi Yue a few times previously. He was not exactly familiar with him, but he was definitely not a stranger to him.

In the courtyard, he took the initiative to walk forward, cupped his hands, bowed to the ground and said: "Peng Jun greets Miss Zi Yue!"

"Yes!" Zi Yue answered absentmindedly. She did not stop her footsteps and directly walked past Peng Jun, saying at the same time: "Peng Jun, follow me into the room to talk."

Peng Jun straightened his body and deliberately looked outside. It was empty, obviously Zi Yue had come alone. Could it be that the Holy King did not plan to punish him publicly, but wanted to take action in secret? If that was the case, he would have no way to survive.

He anxiously followed Zi Yue into the room. Initially, Uncle Peng also wanted to follow him in, but Zi Yue, who was standing in the middle of the room, said without turning her head: "People who have nothing to do with each other, stop. I have something to talk about with Peng Jun alone."

Peng Jun nodded towards the old servant, then spoke out in a low voice: "Uncle Peng, you have nothing to do here, go rest in your room!"

Uncle Peng looked at Zi Yue with a face full of worry, then stealthily replied Peng Jun. In the end, he turned around and left.

When Peng Jun entered the room, Zi Yue shut the door tightly and sized Peng Jun up in one glance.

Peng Jun was like his name, he looked very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, his skin was pure white, and he looked just like a young man.

Could such a person bear such a heavy responsibility? Zi Yue really couldn't understand why the Feng King would entrust such an important mission to Peng Jun.

Peng Jun looked at Peng Jun from head to toe, and felt goosebumps all over his body. Without waiting for Zi Yue to speak, he could not hold it in any longer and asked softly, "Miss Zi Yue is actually ? Did you come here on the orders of the Holy King? "

Zi Yue slightly shook her head and said, "I wasn't sent by Holy King."

Peng Jun took a deep breath, was it not sent by the Holy King? Then she ?

Zi Yue continued: "I have something that I need your help with."

Peng Jun blinked his eyes, he could not react to it. He was startled for a moment, then asked suspiciously: I wonder what business does Miss Zi Yue have with me?

Zi Yue did not answer him immediately, and instead asked him, "Regarding the matter of your master turning over Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country, I believe you have heard about it by now, right?"

Peng Jun's heart trembled, he anxiously lowered his head and replied: "Yes. "Yes, I've already heard about it."

"So, what do you think about your master's betrayal?" Zi Yue asked expressionlessly.

Her question made it difficult for Peng Jun to answer. If you blame your master, then it wasn't your disciple's doing. If you approve of your master's actions, then it would be courting death. After thinking for a long time, he stammered, "There must be a reason why Master is doing this ?"

Before he even finished speaking, Zi Yue interrupted him and said, "Dong Fang Ye Huai has already betrayed the Divine Pool, and is a traitor to the Divine Pool. If you say it like this, then it is equivalent to repaying the traitor.

Peng Jun shivered, lowered his head, and remained silent. He also had his own principles. If he had to say something bad about his master to survive, he would rather die.

Seeing that he did not reply for a long time, Zi Yue raised her eyebrow, and her tone became cold. She asked: "Peng Jun, do you want to die?" As she spoke, she deliberately gripped the sword beneath her ribs, letting out a crisp "huala" sound.

Sigh! Peng Jun laughed bitterly, raised his head, looked at Zi Yue's aggressive gaze and said: "Disciple was originally unable to escape from Master's actions, I have long made the decision to die, if Miss Zi Yue wants to make a move now, come!"

As he spoke, he placed his hands behind his back and looked at Zi Yue, his face showing no fear. Zi Yue secretly nodded, now she finally understood why the Feng King wanted her to look for Peng Jun.

She let go of the sword in her hand, then burst out into laughter. She turned around and walked to the front of the chair and slowly sat down.

Peng Jun's mind was full of confusion, she did not know what Zi Yue was really up to, why did she become so murderous at one moment, and become so amiable the next?

Seeing that he was still standing there foolishly, the smile on Zi Yue's face grew even wider, and he waved his hand again, "Peng Jun, sit down!" This time she sounded a little more commanding.

Peng Jun slowly walked to the front of Zi Yue and sat down, then looked at her blankly. Zi Yue said: "Recently, there have been rumors of Holy King secretly cultivating within the Divine Pool, do you think that the rumors are true?"

"This ?" Peng Jun simply did not understand the purpose and meaning of Zi Yue's question. He laughed bitterly: "Miss Zi Yue also said it, this is a rumor, and naturally not enough to believe."

"What if I tell you the rumors are true?"

He almost stood up from the chair he was sitting on. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Zi Yue in disbelief and said: "Miss Zi Yue, this ? This is a huge matter that concerns the Holy King's reputation, you ? You can't talk nonsense! "

"Do you think you know the Holy King better than I do?" Zi Yue asked slowly.

Peng Jun was dumbstruck and did not say anything for a long time. Zi Yue continued: "Presumably, this is also the reason why your master turned the tables."

Now, Peng Jun was completely confused. He looked at Zi Yue and asked suspiciously: "Miss Zi Yue, why have you come this time?"

Zi Yue changed the subject and said sternly: "I was entrusted by your master to let you do something."

Peng Jun suddenly stood up, his eyes staring straight at her, he asked: "What happened?"

"Persuade Nie Zhen to turn his back on the Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country, join forces with Elder Huangfu and Elder Dongfang to impeach Guanghan." Zi Yue did not beat around the bush, and finally stated his purpose.

Peng Jun was completely dumbstruck by what he heard.

Hearing Zi Yue's words, not only did her master change sides, she even changed sides. This was too unbelievable, she was the personal maid of the Holy King, the person she trusted the most in the Holy King, she should be loyal to the Holy King, why would she help the Allied Army of Feng Country And Chuan Country secretly?2

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